But this is not the end; in fact, it has only just begun.
Shen Zhao leaped forward and stomped directly on Xu Suiyan's cheek.
Fortunately, Xu Suiyan reacted quickly and dodged to the side.
He glanced at the spot where he had been lying, now covered in cracks, and felt a lingering fear.
"Why do you...?"
"Does it take a reason to deal with a beast?"
Bang~
He wanted to know the reason, but Shen Zhao didn't give him any chance to speak. He hadn't managed to kill the thing with one move, so he decisively delivered another side kick.
With a "whoosh," Xu Suiyan quickly tried to block with his hand, but his body flew out of control again.
Amidst the symphony of shattering tiles as the flower racks crashed through, Xu Suiyan was kicked out of the door and lay disheveled on the street.
At this moment, his left arm had been broken by Shen Zhao's heavy kick.
"You beast surnamed Xu, your death day is today. Have you thought of your last words?"
Shen Zhao flashed outside the flower shop and launched a second, even more intense attack on Xu Suiyan.
Xu Suiyan was shocked. He slammed his right palm on the ground, leaped up, and quickly circulated his spiritual energy to prepare for a counterattack.
In an instant, the yin and yang energies appeared all over his body.
However……
With a "smack," the cheap special effect was abruptly interrupted by a slap.
Shen Zhao grabbed Xu Suiyan, who was still in a daze, and slapped him more than a dozen times, until the guy's consciousness began to blur, until he spat out two bloody teeth.
At that moment, he felt extremely frustrated.
I ran into Lao Liu last night, and today I met someone even tougher.
What exactly went wrong? Why is our own reputation no longer effective?
Just as he was doubting himself, Shen Zhao raised his iron fist, the size of a sandbag, directly at him.
Aim at his cheek and deliver a punch.
The air was thick with the scent of death, and Xu Suiyan was terrified and at a loss.
With that punch, he would have no chance of survival.
He wanted to speak, but felt that all words would be futile, and could only watch helplessly as his opponent's iron fist grew larger and larger in his pupils.
Just as Xu Suiyan was about to have his head smashed by Shen Zhao's punch, a powerful aura of Daoist energy approached from behind Shen Zhao.
"stop!"
At the same time, a series of urgent shouts rang out.
Shen Zhao decisively abandoned Xu Suiyan and turned to strike back with a palm.
boom--
The two forces collided, instantly filling the air with smoke and dust.
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